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I Skylar Grey, am a simple rebellious, teenager. Born in Michigan. Moved to Tennessee just this month. I left important things back home. Unfinished business you could say.
Michigan was beautiful. Though the weather was unpredictable, I loved the frosty winters. Cuddling up by the fire, snuggling up in a warm sweater, and drinking hot cocoa. I loved Christmas in Michigan, almost my whole family was there in Michigan. So, we had an even filled Christmas day. No mistletoe, no need, most of us aren't over 16. And well. Our parents had a strict, no dating policy.
Now that I was here I was nervous to start a new school. Mid-year I might add. Honestly, I didn't want to have to go to another school where I can't be myself. I'd half to hide behind another act too. Great. Don't mistake me for one of those fake smile girls. I pretty much forgot how to truly smile. I think the only time I really smile is when I'm watching silly videos on Youtube.
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I packed my aztec print bag for school. I was wearing a galaxy hoodie, a beanie, some black jeans, some bracelets and a watch.
Slipping on my vans, as I grabbed some pop tarts in my mad rush out the door, I managed to ketch a quick glance in the mirror. My reflection appeared, mimicking my every move. I quickly ran my fingers through my hair. It curved around where my black rimmed, "Nerd glasses" that supposedly "brought out my eyes". Moving away from the mirror, I swung open the door and sprinted to the bus stop. All the way down the street.
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Ok so first off I'd like to say that I'm using this as a way to help me write a story so I'm kinda looking for someone who is a bit more advanced and can write huge posts like this.
Second I'd like to say I need plenty of people to join, but at one point it may become a private thread. Feel free to join as a male or female character.
thx
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